C17 A Woman Who Held a Grudge and Had a Heart Full of Evil Thoughts

Yi Xiaomi clicked her tongue a few times. It was a luxurious building style. Just from the outside, it looked so luxurious and glorious. It was comparable to a medieval noble's mansion. She really did not know what kind of scene it would be inside.

"Follow me closely," Shang Moze said as he walked forward with his long legs. A low voice echoed in Yi Xiaomi's ears. "I might have some social gatherings later. You can walk around by yourself. But don't go too far. "

Yi Xiaomi smiled obediently and nodded, "Got it." If it was in the past, Shang Moze would definitely not hesitate to believe Yi Xiaomi. However, ever since he saw Yi Xiaomi so capable of acting, Shang Moze's trust in Yi Xiaomi plummeted to the debt quota.

"If there is anything, come back to me immediately." Shang Moze glanced at Yi Xiaomi, who was smiling brightly, and suddenly regretted his decision to bring her here. "Call me if you can't find me."

"Alright, alright, alright. Young Master Shang, I got it. Why are you being so long-winded like an old woman?" Yi Xiaomi nodded like she was playing with garlic. She suddenly wondered if the man in front of her was really the legendary King of Hell.

Shang Moze turned his head around. There was no fluctuation in his deep eyes. The expression on his face was as deep and cold as ever. He made Yi Xiaomi appear in public to let her stay by his side peacefully. He had said it before. What he wanted was not only Yi Xiaomi's people, but also her heart. He brought Yi Xiaomi here to let her know. Only by staying by his side would it be safe - only Shang Moze could protect her. If she wanted to live well, she had to learn to rely on him.

Yi Xiaomi looked around with her watery eyes, toasting and swaying people, fine wine, beautiful and handsome young men...

People like Shang Moze would naturally be the center of attention wherever he went, so when he and Yi Xiaomi came in, everyone's gaze gathered at the door with admiration and praise.

Shang Moze was wearing a well-tailored expensive suit that outlined his perfect figure. Every move he made was domineering and elegant. The woman beside him was beautiful and exquisite. She had a smile on her face. She was like Manjusaka, which was swaying and blooming. It was fascinating.

"Who is that woman? Young Master Shang has never brought a female companion to a public place." "I don't know. It seems like I have never seen her before." "Didn't they say that Young Master Shang and that person from the Cadillac family are about to get married? What is going on now?" "Alright, alright. Stop talking. They are coming over."

Shang Moze's footsteps were graceful. Yi Xiaomi maintained a decent smile on her face. Her face was a little stiff. It had been many years since she had stepped into this kind of occasion. Now she felt that she was not used to it.

"Young Master Shang, welcome." A fat man walked over with a friendly smile on his face. "It is our Liang family's honor to have Young Master Shang here."

"Uncle Liang must be joking. Moze is a young man. He will need your help in the future."

"Haha!" The man called Uncle Liang laughed heartily. He patted Shang Moze's broad shoulder and said, "The world belongs to you young people now. Old men like us are going to retire."

Only now did Yi Xiaomi realize that this man, Shang Moze, was a man who could kill both young and old men and women. Now, a group of people surrounded him so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out. They really wanted to eat this delicious piece of meat. As for her... Yi Xiaomi helplessly looked at herself. She was completely squeezed out by this group of crazy people.

Standing outside the crowd, Yi Xiaomi looked at Shang Moze drinking cup after cup. He was probably drunk, but his face was always calm. His words were elegant and his every move was full of dignity and strong confidence.

Yi Xiaomi looked at Shang Moze who was tightly surrounded. Her small face was filled with excitement. Great, she was finally free.

She strode towards the dining area, her eyes shining as she looked at the various exquisite desserts, desserts, and cakes in front of her. Yi Xiaomi slowly forgot about Shang Moze and started to eat happily.

"Young Master Gu, I don't want to stay here!"

Yi Xiaomi could not help but shiver. This was a series of twists and turns. Who was the one who spoke in such a seductive tone? She had goosebumps all over her body.

"Be good, baby. We are going back soon. Bear with it." An unrestrained male voice came from behind, carrying a bit of comfort and teasing.

Why was this voice so familiar? Yi Xiaomi held a small plate with exquisite patterns in one hand and fed mango pudding with the other in her mouth, then slowly turned around.

Hence, Yi Xiaomi saw this scene. Gu Yue held red wine in one hand. He held a gorgeous woman with one hand, and that woman was almost completely hanging on Gu Yue's body. She wished that the two of them could become connected babies in an instant.

Yi Xiaomi wiped the corner of her mouth, and a scheme quickly flashed across her eyes. Hehe. If you don't take the road to heaven, you will break into hell without a door. She did not forget that Gu Yue wanted to draw a clear line with her before. He wanted to leave her alone in Dark Night Empire.

"Aiya, Young Master Gu..." Yi Xiaomi held her throat and her voice became lovable and coy. She walked towards Gu Yue with many twists and turns. Eh, so disgusting. She really was not suitable to act as a demoness.

The woman beside Gu Yue's face did not look good. Gu Yue was stunned.

Yi Xiaomi quickly swept a glance behind Gu Yue. The corner of her mouth was a malicious smile. She pretended not to step firmly on the ground and suddenly pounced forward. Her entire body fell into Gu Yue's arms.

Gu Yue was still dumbfounded. Who was this woman? Although he was fickle and dissolute, he still had some memory of every woman. He said that he did not have any memory, but why was this voice so familiar?

Gu Yue lowered his head and immediately saw Yi Xiaomi raising her head. That pair of big watery eyes made Gu Yue shiver all over. He jumped up and shouted, "Yi Xiaomi!"

Oh my god, why is this woman here? Gu Yue felt cold all over. He turned around and saw Shang Moze standing beside him with a gloomy face. His face was so dark that it almost dripped water.

A gust of chilly wind swept past him. Gu Yue swallowed his saliva. His voice was as unpleasant as if he had eaten a fly. He had a fake smile on his face. "Shang Moze, what a coincidence."

Shang Moze did not say anything. He walked around Gu Yue with big steps, then bent over and picked Yi Xiaomi up from the ground. "You really know how to hook up. I haven't seen you for a while and you caught another fish."

Yi Xiaomi blinked her eyes in grievance. She originally just wanted to play with him. Who knew Gu Yue's reaction was so intense that she fell to the ground in shock. She even sprained her ankle.

"It has nothing to do with me!" Gu Yue looked at Shang Moze, his eyes full of anxiety to clarify, "She threw herself at me." Shang Moze's face darkened a little.

Yi Xiaomi sighed in her heart. She really wanted to beat Gu Yue to death. She was not afraid of a god-like opponent, but she was afraid of a pig-like teammate. If she was Gu Yue, she would definitely choose to shut up.

Shang Moze was originally the man who attracted the attention of the entire audience. In addition, Gu Yue and the others had caused too much commotion. Everyone looked over with burning eyes and whispered among themselves.

"I just did not stand up," Yi Xiaomi buried her face into Shang Moze's chest and explained in a low voice, "and then she pounced forward."

Shang Moze looked at Yi Xiaomi's feet. His voice was low and he could not hear anything. "Can you get down?" "No, it hurts."

Yi Xiaomi held Shang Moze's shirt tightly. She was not pretending. If she did not want to die, she would not die. The sharp pain spread from her ankle. Did it hurt her bones?

Taking a deep look at Gu Yue behind her, Shang Moze's lips slightly parted. "I will tell Uncle Gu that his favorite Yellow Land Blue Flower, Branches, Flowers, and Plum Bottles were broken by you last time."

Gu Yue's entire body stiffened. The smile on his face also stiffened. Then he angrily looked at the woman in Shang Moze's arms. "No way. Shang Moze, you are too ruthless!"

Yi Xiaomi stuck her head out and saw Gu Yue's angry eyes, but she was puzzled. It was just a broken vase. Even if it was broken, it would not do anything, right? Why did Gu Yue look like the end of the world?

What Yi Xiaomi didn't know was that Gu Yue's father spent a lot of money to buy that broken vase. Those money was enough to buy a Gu Yue. The most important thing was that Gu Yue's father was a patient who was obsessed with collecting money. If Gu Yue knew that Gu Yue had broken the vase, Gu Yue would probably have been broken like a vase.

Shang Moze looked at Yi Xiaomi in his arms and said in a low voice, "Do you want me to let him go?" Yi Xiaomi was speechless.

Therefore, the anger on Gu Yue's face disappeared and turned into a sweet smile. "That, little sister Xiao Mi, you see, I did not mean to do it just now. You appeared too suddenly and I could not react for the time being."

Yi Xiaomi swallowed her saliva and tried to squeeze out a smile. "It's fine, it's fine. I'm fine." It was really Gu Yue's tone and manner that made her have goosebumps all over her body.

Shang Moze touched Yi Xiaomi's head and said with a pampering tone, "Since you don't want to argue, then forget it." Yi Xiaomi's mouth twitched. She really wanted to know what was wrong with Shang Moze. Why was this display of affection so strange...

Gu Yue relaxed all over his body. Looking at the backs of the two people, he was even more puzzled in his heart. Shang Moze, is this for real?

"Before Yi Xiaomi could react, she was thrown onto a rattan chair. What followed next was the blunt pain on her butt. "Shang Moze!" Yi Xiaomi went mad. Was this guy addicted to throwing her?

"You stay here quietly." Shang Moze raised the corner of his eye and said with a dangerous tone, "I'll pick you up later."

Yi Xiaomi put her hands on both sides of the rattan chair. She wanted to stand up, but the pain rose from her feet and she sat down powerlessly.

Shang Moze had been standing in front of her with his hands crossed in front of his chest. This was perfect to prevent Yi Xiaomi from running out to flirt again.

"Young Master Shang, the ice block that you just asked for," a man dressed like a waiter stood respectfully at the side and handed an ice bag to Shang Moze.

Shang Moze waved his hand, indicating that the waiter could go down first. He then slowly bent down and pressed the ice bag in his hand on Yi Xiaomi's ankle. "Apply it well. I will come and pick you up later."

"Ah, Ah, it hurts, it hurts." Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth and held Shang Moze's hand. Her small face was twisted in pain. "Shang Moze, can't you be a little lighter? Killing doesn't have to be like this."

"If you feel bored, ask the waiter to bring you books or food." Shang Moze did not miss Yi Xiaomi eating so happily just now. In Yi Xiaomi's heart, he was not even comparable to a mango pudding.

Thinking of this, Shang Moze's eyes became darker and deeper. He increased the strength of his hands again. "Ah, Shang Moze, are you going to die? It hurts so much."

Shang Moze grabbed Yi Xiaomi's hand, and then stuffed the cold ice bag into her hand. "If you know pain, then be obedient. If I see you hooking up with men again, I will let you know how powerful you are next time." After saying that, Shang Moze did not even turn his head and walked towards the bustling hall.

Rubbing her aching ankle, Yi Xiaomi let out a "Si" sound. Oh my god, could it be that she had a fracture? Her slender and fair fingers carefully removed her high heels. Under the warm light, it could be seen. Her fair and small feet were now swollen and swollen.

Yi Xiaomi took it and placed it in an ice bag. She gently applied it on her legs and circled around the surroundings. There were layers of tree shadows and all kinds of fragrance. One could even hear the chirping of cicadas.

Raising her head, she saw the bright moonlight above her head, the white jade like big moon and the dark blue night sky. The corner of Yi Xiaomi's mouth slowly curled up. It was a beautiful and happy night.

Thinking that this should be the small garden here, Yi Xiaomi did not feel bored at all. What she liked the most was this kind of touching nature, the happiness of a person who was far away from dust.

It was just that Yi Xiaomi's happiness did not last long...